He Knows - Pre-Life Nostalgia

With idle hands
We're going nowhere
Cos idle makes the devil's work
She gave a man a mind
So he fed for a lifetime
And she gave him heart so he'd feed the many.

Without love we have nothing
Without love we have nothing

And from nothing comes everything
How could this happen how could we forget
Where we come from?
Born to this world from the infinite
The universe realising itself

I keep hearing voices
Whispers on a breeze
Can you hear a calling
To carve out a live with a deeper meaning

Tell me what you see
When you look at me
Can you see yourself in all my misery

Cos I've been feeling cold
Is there something wrong with me
Have I gone too far to come back again?
Cos this world will mislead
There's a whisper intuitively

I feel so sure now
I trust myself
When I relax my love manifests
Now I'm lifting my head from my stone pillow

Keep hearing these voices calling out my name

Is this pre life nostalgia
Have we lost meaning
Am I other thinking
Trying to stay routed while heaven calls me

Keep hearing these voices
Calling out my name
They're inviting me
To begin again

We're all the same
From the love we feel down to all our pain
Emotions ripple out through time and space
We're on our way home again

Written by:
Neema Askari

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